I got a new list together and planned on going out again and looking for an internship but I couldn't seem to make myself go. Morning turned to 11, then to lunch time. At 1 or 2 I turned on the computer and had two e-mails, one from an NGO that is two hours from Paris, asking for more information on my internship and one from a family friend who has contacts in Aix de Provence who has an organic farm, plenty of work and an extra room! I e-mailed them back and waited for replies.
After dinner I hadn't heard anything new. Helene, my cousin and I went to an outdoor art market. There were some people playing jazz and we walked around and looked at the paintings of all types. I learned two new words: smooth and rough--lisse et rougue (not sure how to spell them, just know how to pronounce them). Then we hung out with Helene's friend, talked about the way words sound and what that does to their meaning and ate nutella with french bread. It was a very French evening of sorts.
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